#git-isms

send ♒ for a starter where my muse is suffering a high fever but hasn’t told anyone.

She didn’t know what was worse, the hot sun beating down on her or the fact that her body was about ten times hotter and constantly sweating. Nora hated being sick, but she hated it even more when people knew she was sick and would try to confine her to a bed. There was nothing to do in bed except feel miserable and she certainly couldn’t take any breaks when Shawn was still out commonwealth somewhere.

So she silently cursed the sun and continued walking, though pausing briefly to cough discreetly in the bend of her arm. It was then that she noticed her companion had stopped walking and was looking at her with one thick brow raised that seemed to question her every movement. Nora mimicked the look and placed a hand on her hip as if challenging him to ask what was wrong.

Continued from X

Remus couldn’t stop his hips from grinding against the other teen’s thigh, the friction felt so good, and this felt so sinful and he loved it. His breaths grew heavier as things became heated far quicker than he imagined. Honestly, he thought Severus would wanting nothing to do with him, but this was unexpected yet amazing. 

“Since first year, I think..” he breathes, a hand moving up to caresses Severus’ cheek, the smile made his heart flutter and he couldn’t help but smile himself. “Your smile is perfection.” he hums softly and nips lightly at his lip. “I’m sorry I let my friends influence me...keep me from fully realizing my feelings.”

“Professor?” Draco asked as he walked into the small hospital, taking a breath and looking around. “Professor Snape?” He called a little louder, walking past the beds of dying patients, living patients.. crying families.

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“What do you see, Sortia?” The Arbok’s name, in fact, was Serpensortia, but ‘Sortia’ was closer, and the Arbok seemed to like it.

“Charrbok!”

“A big building huh? Wonder what it is.” Beside her floated a Shuppet, whom she’d named Janus. He had the tendency to unnerve just about everyone but his trainer.

“Vulpix! Vul Vul!” Her Vulpix ran excitedly ahead, and stopped only when her Mightenya gently grabbed it by the scruff of its neck and sat her down by its trainer’s feet.

Sybill was heading to her quarters in the North Tower when she heard someone swear loudly in the hall. Startled, she peered around the corner to find her newest colleague leaning against the wall. Seeing that they were alone, she figured this would be the perfect opportunity to get to know him better.